To her surprise there was nothing to poke fun at, although that did take REPEATED mental commands to my cock to stay soft. Annette frowned. It was suc... a pity, if you'll excuse my sarcasm, to see such a pretty little head so worried."What's the matter, Mark? Can't you get it hard anymore?" I don't think that's the problem, Annette. You're past your prime now so not as attractive as you used to be. I still get hard for pretty girls, but you don't do it for me these days."Our audience was stunned. Frank must think I'm freaked out by what I saw, but actually I'm turned on.Frank was sitting on the edge of his bed. He had a sad look on his face. He continued to speak, "Lori fucks Charlie because I'm always away at work and Charlie can't get enough of his mom's pussy."A tear starts to fall down Frank's face. I still can't find the words to say so I move closer to Frank. I reach down and wipe his tears away. I lean in and kiss him deeply. He kisses back.Frank reaches up and starts to caress. My predicament kept getting worse as nextcame wrist cuffs on booth wrists that were attached to D rings on eachside of the collar. With that he stepped around from behind me and Igot my first look at him. He was muscular, probably a little over 6' inheight and 200 pounds. Had the clean cut look of a business man butmore the demeanor of someone from the streets. He moved close to metaking my chin in his hand, he straddled me bringing his crotch to myface. "Now your going to provide your. I know it does… I went over and closed the window. I had to try to resist, I had to let Bella know this would not continue. I think the message is clear enough.I had been in my bed for about an hour before I heard a tapping. An imaginary stone plunged into the depths of my stomach, and I went over to the window. Bella was on the other side, tapping impatiently. I opened the window and she learned her upper body through.“Didn’t I tell you to leave your window open earlier?” Her voice sounded.